SIGHT! if i still had it
[my eyes] this would
have made me cry t e
a
r
‘s’
ooh …ooh oh-oh ; by
sticky frames within
t i me we saw all
possible expectations
fusING our SOUL FROM
2 TO 1 /O! oh i always
wish(ed) this day to
never eND!\

THERE we go! Her, that beautiful
one by the lilies in the Louvre;
outside on the streets and
within the skies a brawl for
space commences! And like all
endings in silicon and film
she died with red mournful
lips And she sent this world
into a greatness of tears!